“good plan young man, very ingenious” she laughed

“thanks” I said relieved but realised I needed to lean forward to pretend to put more cream on her back otherwise it would have looked very odd. As I did this I slid up her greased up legs slightly, to a point when I froze again, I could feel the tip of my cock resting against something very hot and with a few hairs tickling it. Jules looked round in surprise. “nearly , you just be careful where you stick that thing“ she said

“sorry jules, wasn’t meant to happen” I said waiting for the people to pass

“its been a long time since I played hide the sausage young man” she thought this was very funny, and lifted up her shoulders to turn round and smile “if you really needed to hide it then” she said “you weren’t far from a little cave” she winked “though saying that, I’m not sure I could have kept quiet if you would suddenly rammed that in me” she went on, her hips now almost gradually drifting backwards as if trying to move back towards my cock. I could feel my huge head of my cock start to feel real contact and some applied pressure, I could sense something opening at the tip as I could feel something start to stretch around the tip. Holy shit I thought, I’m nearly in her pussy, the warmth and wetness that was burning at the head of my cock was almost unbearable and to the point I was struggling to not just plunge straight and deep into her. I was fighting with my conscience when a voice came from the bar “happy hour, pre dinner drinks at the pool bar”

It hit me back to reality and I pulled back and leaped onto my lounger, “that was close” I said “I nearly accidentally ended up in your furry bush” I joked, trying not to make a huge issue of the situation

“I know” she said “ I was worried about what you were about to do” trying to be all innocent.

We let my issue subside and then realised we only had an hour til dinner. “shall we go get a drink and take it back to the room and get ready there?” she asked “if we have to be smart it may take me a while”

“ok, what do you want to drink and I’ll just bring them back, you can start in the shower if you like” I offered
“thats very thoughtful, thanks sweetie, I’ll have a mojito please” she replied as she wandered off to the room

I only offered as I could see I would have to walk past the blonde milf I thought to myself. So off I went, I was walking towards her lounger, she had her shades on so I couldn’t see whether she was looking or not, but then she started to rub more cream over her sexy little ass, just lightly spanking it to finish, I think she must have saw my cock twitch at the sight as she smiled to herself as I walked past. As I walked past it was almost as if she was parting her cheeks for me to see her pussy between her legs and the tight entrance to her ass. I had to stop looking as I would have been back in bonerville before I would have got to the bar.

I gathered the drinks and wandered back to the room, this time trying to avoid the route by milfy as I didn't want to spill the drinks and look silly. I got back to the room and Jules was washing herself in the shower, I sat on the sofa and enjoyed a nice cold beer.

“I’m out” she said “ as she wandered in still drying herself “showers free”. She took a sip of her drink “oooh, thats nice, thanks hon”

I got up to go to the shower, turned on the water and leaped in, it was one of those monsoon showers and so it was like standing under a waterfall. The sensation of water rushing all over my body started to drift me off into a dream world, thinking of the feeling I had this afternoon as being millimetres away from having my cock inside my gf’s mum and the sight of that milf with her ass open and ready for me. I had started to massage my cock with the soapy water, it grew and was soon as hard as rock again, I was stood, in a world of my own, under the drenching shower, knees bent, stroking my long cock.

“ahhemm” I heard a voice, I awoke from my trance like state “having fun are we?” said Jules “2 of us have to use this bathroom you know” she added

“shit” I thought “sorry, Jules” I stammered “I usually lock the door when I’m in the shower” I tried to justify my actions as I exited the shower and covered my hard cock in a towel.

“its ok honey” she assured me “ I know what you young men are like, and I must admit, if I was built like that I wouldn’t stop playing with it” she joked “and if you need a hand by the way” she winked suggestively.

“thanks mrs p, I mean jules, but not sure thats a wise idea do you?”

“you're probably right young man, now lets get ready as otherwise we’ll be late”

We were both getting ready, and thats when I noticed what she was putting on. She had put on a push up bra which virtually had her popping out of her top, a thong that perfectly accented her curvy ass, andthen she put on some stockings. I was in heaven, she had popped her high heels on and was wandering around without a care in the world, I was getting a full view of her round ass as she leant forward to do her make up, “holy shit” I thought, I had never thought of her like this before but she was incredibly sexy. Like a proper milf porn film. I was struggling to avert my eyes when she caught me ogling in the mirror. She just smiled, and added “aren’t you going to be late?”

I took her advice and got kitted up in my best suit, and designer shirt.

 “mmm, very nice young man” she commented “ someone scrubs up very well”

“same to you mrs p, you look hot” I said as she squeezed into a little black number.

We both finished our drinks and headed off for the dinner. As it was our first night, they were plying us with drink, gave us a lovely meal and then started with the dancing. We’d had a few and so we started to have a bit of a dance with each other on the dance floor, having polite drunken small talk at the same time. i could tell she was getting quite drunk by now as she thanked me for helping her out by coming at least 3 times. She was starting to slur her words and thats when I thought it would be best if I got her back to the room to go to bed.

She put up a little bit of resistance but soon realised it was the best thing for her. We got back to the room and I lay her on the bed, “thanks darling” she said “are you tucking me in” she joked

“well I think we need to get you out of these clothes first, you heard what they said, you're supposed to be out of clothes as much as possible to enjoy the experience.”

“ok sir” she mocked “you better help me”

I pulled the dress back over her head, leaving her lying there in just stockings and the sexiest outfit I’d seen in ages, “come on then you, lift your back off the bed I need to get that bra off”

“music to my ears big boy” she slurred while laughing, and as I did my best to remove her bra, just as it came free she grabbed my head and pulled it towards her chest smothering my face in her boobs. “mmm, you like big boobs chris? A lot bigger than Leila’s aren’t they?”

I was trying to speak but was scared if I opened my mouth I would get a mouth full of huge tit. I managed to struggle free, “come on, now for those knickers”

She squirmed around the bed a bit and tried to help, but it was no use, “turn over” I said “and use your knees to elevate you” she eventually grasped this and started to struggle with her tight knickers. There I was with my future mother in law, face down in a bed, her big round ass in the air, stockings still on her sexy legs and shouting “get these bloody knickers off then”.

I was so tempted to stand above her and plough straight into her, but I managed to resist as I peeled her knickers over her ass. What a sight. She turned round and said

 “thanks honey” and then drifted off to sleep. I left her there on the bed in her stocking as I wasn’t about to try and get those off on my own. I kissed her on the head, said goodnight, had a quick feel of her boobs and her ass and was about to wander off. Then I saw her huge bush, peering between her legs, I was intrigued, I had to see what it felt like, I reached in slowly and ran my fingers through her dark forest of pubes, it was so soft, not like I expected. I was almost stroking it it felt that good, but then she must have felt something as she murmured something and then moved her body position. I quickly grabbed a spare towel and huddled up on the sofa.

A few hours later, I stirred, I was struggling to sleep, it was quite cold in the room at night and all I had was a towel, I looked round and Jules wasn’t on the bed, a few seconds later she emerged from the bathroom with a glass of water, still wearing the stockings. I chuckled to myself

 “you ok?” I asked

“yes thanks honey, thanks for getting me home, I’m terrible for a few hours after wine” she added “ I got up to get a drink, and I was a bit cold, you must be freezing” she said.

“its not the warmest”

“well stop being stupid and get into bed, its not like we've not been close up naked now is it” she said

“ok” I said grateful of the offer, climbed into bed and under the duvet.

She got in the other side facing me, moved in towards me kissed me on the lips and thanked me for looking after her again. She then turned to face the other way and backed into me slightly. “you wouldn’t mind a quick cuddle would you chris, I’m freezing” she asked

“no worries Mrs P, I’m cold too, come here a bit”

She backed in even more, I opened my arms and then wrapped them around her and pulled her into me a little more.